"If I'm still alive then, I'll definitely come and help you. Three years from now..." Chen said confidently. "We'll train hard over the next three years, with the goal of defeating them."
With that, Trunks flew away, leaving Son Goten alone. He was trying to figure out how to tell everyone. "This is such a headache! How am I supposed to tell them?"
Just then, Goku and the others came over. "Goten, what did he say to you?" Goten was nervous, too. "Um... It's nothing important."
Piccolo spoke to him very seriously. "Tell us. This is too important to keep quiet!" Only then did Son Goten realize. "Piccolo, did you hear everything?" "My hearing is exceptionally sharp."
Bulma asked Son Goten, "What's so important? Just tell us." Goten wasn't sure how to bring it up, but Piccolo cut him off. "If you don't feel comfortable saying it, I'll tell them."
Hearing Piccolo say that made him even more nervous. He was afraid Piccolo would reveal Trunks's secret. But Piccolo knew where to draw the line. "Don't worry. I won't say anything that could affect that guy's existence. From now on, if we want to stay alive, we'll have to train hard."
Piccolo kept Trunks's identity secret, but told everyone about the other things. They were all astonished. What he told them seemed utterly unbelievable.
But it was the truth, and they had no choice but to believe it. Piccolo told them, "If you don't believe it, go enjoy yourselves while you can! I'm going to train. I don't want to die."
By then, they had also spotted the Time Machine in the sky. Trunks was sitting inside, looking down at them. He, too, had all sorts of thoughts running through his mind.
He looked at Vegeta. "Dad, just as Mom